Zhong Tianxing was wearing a robe similar to Liu Jinyi's style yesterday, but it was not as sloppy and cunning as he was. In fact, Zhong Tianxing was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his figure was extremely well-proportioned. His long black hair was scattered on his shoulders. He was really majestic. His temperament was quite similar to that of a Hong Kong star artist who was popular all over the country in the 1970s and 1980s. It is not an exaggeration to praise a woman killer.

Shi Zuocai and Liu Yanshi had been waiting in the temple for a long time. When Zhong Tianxing and Mr. Demon were facing each other, both of them narrowed their eyes meaningfully. None of the onlookers made a sound, and the slightest needle fell to the ground, and the atmosphere was tense.

Mr. Demon smiled:

"You're still here."

Zhong Tianxing Road:

"Why don't I come?"

Mr. Demon said:

"I thought you would run."

Zhong Tianxing stood in front of him and said with a smile:

"Why should I run away such a small matter?"

Mr. Demon said:

"You're coming, you're going to die."

Zhong Tianxing put his hands into his sleeves and said calmly:

"That's not necessarily true? Look around."

Liu Yanxi blinked her eyes and looked around the field. She found that the position where the people in the temple were standing had changed silently after Zhong Tianxing entered the field: people were vaguely divided into two factions, standing between the two people in the middle of the field. At first glance, there were more supporters behind Zhong Tianxing - through yesterday's events, the two Taoist priests were finally a minority, and their popularity and reputation were naturally not comparable to Zhong Tianxing, who had worked hard in Hejia Town for more than a month.

"It's you who don't understand the situation." Zhong Tianxing said coldly:

"What you call layout and game is just a big joke. But after learning some low-level words, you think you have grasped the situation and won. Since you don't know the height of the sky, you have to pay the price." He leaned into Mr. Demon's ear and whispered:

"You will soon understand that the only one who will be here today... it may be you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Demon clapped his palms directly. He followed the rhythmic sounds echoed in the temple for a long time, full of irony.

"I am really worthy of being Master Zhong Tianxing. He speaks like an old sow wearing a condom, one set after another. If you don't use it as a promotional fitness card, it's simply a shame!"

After a circle around Zhong Tianxing, Mr. Demon returned to the front and raised his head to face his eyes:

"I'm so awesome and bragging. I wonder if Master Zhong is good at doing serious business?"

Mr. Demon smiled and made a silent lip-sync word by word:

"Men can't say no."

Zhong Tianxing's eyes were squinting murderous intent.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I flew up the mountain to watch, commonly known as... Lan Silin."

"Lan Silin" smiled and said:

"Master Zhong, let's start."

...

"Everyone here, is anyone who is willing to come up first and let Master Zhong and I tell fortunes on our behalf?"

After Lan Silin asked, look at me, look at you, a woman in her early thirties came out:

"I...I want to tell fortunes."

Lan Silin turned her head, glanced at Zhong Tianxing beside her, and said with a smile:

"You please?"

Zhong Tianxing glanced at him lightly, walked to the middle chair with agile steps, and pulled the chair in front of the woman very gentlemanly:

"Please sit down by the donor."

The woman said thank you nervously, sat down on the chair, Zhong Tianxing sat in front of her, her bright eyes staring at her like an arrow, and a friendly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"Have the donor ever counted his fortune before?"

The woman stumbled and said, "No."

"Don't be nervous. Fortune-telling should be done by one's heart. If you are uneasy, it will not only interfere with the result of fortune-telling, but also affect your fortune."

Zhong Tianxing's voice seemed to have strange magic. The woman quickly relaxed and stretched her hand flat according to his instructions and placed it on the table. Zhong Tianxing politely picked up her hand, fumbled carefully on the pulse and hand lines for a while, frowned slightly, and made a rumor in her mouth. After a while, she opened her eyes and said:

"There are dragon veins on Moxing Mountain, and the donor has veins, but is my family?"

"Yes, yes...I am born and raised in Hejia Town..."

Zhong Tianxing nodded and continued:

"From the pulse, the donor, your ancestors have a lot of shame. They should be descendants of the 'Cheng' generation. You are destined to water in the five elements. But I think you have broken this hexagram. Do you still have words related to water in your name? I think... it should be "Qing" or "Jiang" next to the word "Shui..."

The woman looked extremely surprised and nodded repeatedly:

"That's right! That's right... My name is He Chengqing... Master, you are so amazing!"

Zhong Tianxing smiled lightly with a light wind and clouds, responded casually to the words "The Ear of Evils" and continued:

"The dragon vein on the mountain is a hidden dragon. Donor, you have supplemented the five elements. This is a sign of many children and many blessings. Are you married?"

The woman responded quickly: "I got married at the age of eighteen..."

Zhong Tianxing nodded:

"In this way, with the blessing of donor, you should have three sons now, two of whom are boys..."

The woman stood up excitedly: "Two sons and one daughter! Yes! Our family happens to have two sons and one daughter!"

Everyone on the field was talking, and they all sighed at Master Zhong's wise eyes. Liu Yan looked at him with blinking eyes. He leaned close to Mr. Demon beside him and winked at him. Mr. Demon looked at her and laughed softly:

"It's hot reading, like us, there's no mistake."

Hot reading is a kind of speech, which is exactly opposite to cold reading. Cold reading is a conversation technique that understands other people's psychological activities through eyes, speech, behavior, and every move without understanding the other person at all. Hot reading is just the opposite. As early as before the conversation begins, the talker has a certain degree of understanding of his own goals. When he creates an opportunity to speak out this kind of information, the person will appear extremely magical.

In other words, Zhong Tianxing had already known all the information about He Chengqing at this time, and those methods of looking at physiognomy were actually just some pretexts. Mr. Demon sneered:

"It seems that our Master Zhong has also put in a lot of preparations for today's game."

When Liu Yanshi heard this, she glanced at him angrily, said, "It seems like you are not in a hurry to cram the Buddha's feet", and said mercilessly: "Besides, the words and penis used by others are much more decent than yours."

"Old ass are old ass, no one can compare to our tender ass." Mr. Demon smiled indifferently.

Just as the two were talking in a low voice, Master Zhong had already told the woman's past experience, children's current situation, and husband's family background. He did not make any mistakes. The fortune teller was almost fainted with excitement, and the other aunts and sisters were also talking nonstop, as if he had been completely impressed by the handsome and rich Master Zhong.

After giving the woman some advice on her future, the first fortune telling ended here. Master Zhong stood up, swung his sleeves, and walked slowly to Mr. Demon. His aura was full of heroic appearance, and the people around him couldn't help but applaud.

Zhong Tianxing casually glanced at Mr. Demon:

"It's you, Lan Silin."

The Demon Mr. spit out a small piece of his tongue at him without any trace, and pulled Liu Yanxi forward:

"The next person who wants to tell fortunes please come forward."

After saying that, he lowered his head and whispered to Liu Yan:

"How many of the people who came today have you known the name?"

Liu Yanxi whispered: "Not much, it should be less than half."

Just as he finished speaking, an aunt had already walked up with expectant faces. Liu Yan looked at her and pulled the corner of Mr. Demon's clothes without a trace. Her lips moved slightly, and she only said the three words "Liu Yulian".

In the blink of an eye, the information related to Liu Yulian quickly traced back in his mind and walked forward confidently:

"Please sit down, aunt."

Liu Yulian was a chatterbox. As soon as she sat down, she began to snatch the bag in her arms, and her mouth was full of cannons:

"Hey, Taoist priest, I heard about you from a friend. You said that you are very good at seeing your appearance at a young age. Is it true? Is it so powerful? I heard that you should look at the things in your bag before you look at the appearance, right? You can wait a moment..."

"No, aunt." Mr. Demon grinned and hurriedly interrupted her:

"You have a prominent fate and you can also show you photos without reading materials."

"So amazing?"

"Just just now, I asked my junior sister to read your last name. Your last name is Liu, right?"

"Oh! You're really a ghost!" Liu Yulian was shocked: "Can you guess this?"

Lan Silin smiled casually:

"The more prominent a person has, the easier it is to see his life. If you read his name, the younger sister's ability to read the surname is also very effective. We are lucky, and of course, it is because of your great blessing."

"How did you know I'm lucky?" Liu Yulian asked.

Lan Silin blinked at her and asked back:

"Isn't this a blessing to have two sons in the family, one dragon and one phoenix, and they are all pillars?"

Liu Yulian widened her eyes with a "Oh":

"Tao Master, you are so amazing. My son just got into Tsinghua University this year, and my daughter is also very successful and went to Guangzhou to attend a key high school."

Lan Silin smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's not only that? Your husband has been so imposing recently. Have you... made a fortune?"

Liu Yulian clapped her palms suddenly, her face full of smiles:

"You are right. My husband only bought Mark Six Lottery last week and won 20,000 yuan!"

Lan Silin nodded:

"This is all for granted. As the saying goes, a person has three fires, one on the top of his head, and the fire on his shoulders is as strong as the sun. It is a sign that will boost his husband and children. It is all your contribution to having such a good family."

Liu Yulian was praised by him and smiled. The more she talked, the more she felt that the Taoist priest had a decent attitude, a handsome face, and a catchy speech. She was so respectful from the bottom of her heart. Later, she was already holding his hand and asking about some family matters, asking about his age, and asking whether he was interested in his daughter...

Although the people in the temple probably had a sideline, most of them were in the mentality of eating melons and watching operas. At this moment, seeing the handsome little Taoist priest who was also in a precaution, it became lively again. With Liu Yulian taking the lead, many aunts and ladies were moved. The more they looked at the Taoist priest, the more they felt that the Taoist was pleasing to the eye, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that he was cute, and both of them were eager to try it out, and their popularity was no worse than Zhong Tianxing.

After ruling for several times, the Demon Mr. Descendant had just sent Liu Yulian away and walked back with sweat. Liu Yanxi was by his side, trying hard to hold his smile, his eyes had already become crescent moons.
Chapter completed!